Chapter 440
In just a few days, the gods who died in his hands could not be counted with two hands.

It is conceivable that.

After this incident, Heavenly Court will definitely be even more furious.

They will definitely send more strong men to deal with Su Zhuo.

But for Su Zhuo at this time, he had already killed so many gods, and every god who died in his hands was wiped out! ! !

When it fell to the ground, he grabbed Ouyang Wenhui and the nine-headed dragon again.

immediately.

The giant dragon meandered a monstrous wave and rushed towards the surface of the sea.

He was like a wandering soul in the deep sea, but he rushed out of the water very quickly.

This time, Su Zhuo is actually gambling.

Bet on whether the Heavenly Court will continue to send gods over.

If the heavenly court sends gods over again, then the strength of these gods will be even stronger.

And after arriving on land, if these gods wanted to call the heavenly court, they would send it to the heavenly court as quickly as possible.

And if Tianting grasped the situation, it would definitely send a real strong person to the scene, and then Su Zhuoke would be really in danger.

Of course, the reason why he said he was gambling.

It was because he thought that within a short period of time, the Heavenly Court would not send the gods down again.

Because, the strength of these ten immortals is still very strong, and what they have to deal with is only human immortal cultivators.

call! ! !
The giant dragon's incomparably huge body suddenly broke away from the water surface, and rushed out of the sea at an incomparable speed.

Just for a moment.

The giant dragon hit the soft sand.

The hundreds of meters long dragon transformed into a human form in an instant.

Ouyang Wenhui also walked out of the protective barrier.

At this time, Ouyang Wenhui's eyes shone slightly, especially when he looked at Su Zhuo, they were full of endless admiration.

In the past few days with Su Zhuo, the strange things she experienced exceeded her life experience.

"We must leave here as quickly as possible, otherwise, if we are locked by the Heavenly Court, things will be troublesome."

Su Zhuo said word by word.

Facing the heaven, he dare not be proud.

Immediately, he prepared to leave without any pause.

Nine-headed Flood Dragon and Ouyang Wenhui followed behind Su Zhuo.

This time, Su Zhuo's destination was the cultivation cave in the mountain behind Jingwumen.

Facing the strong pressure brought by the Heavenly Court, it is naturally impossible for Su Zhuo not to be under a little pressure.

The dozens of immortals killed today, although their strength is considered powerful in the immortal world, compared with those real strong men in the heavenly court, they are nothing but puny ones.

Therefore, if a real strong man comes, Su Zhuo will kneel in all likelihood.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to improve one's own strength.

Only when one's own strength has improved, can he have the qualification to wrestle with the heavenly court, and can truly defeat those strong men in the heavenly court.

And just when Su Zhuo was rushing to Fist of Fury.

In the vast sky, the place surrounded by clouds and smoke is exactly where the heaven is.

On a stone table full of flat peaches, a group of people were discussing something.

"Zhenjun Yuqing, the god you sent must have killed the human immortal cultivator, right?"

Someone asked with a smile.

"These, there is no suspense!!"

At this moment, Zhenjun Yuqing received a strange signal.

Immediately, his face changed drastically! !
(End of this chapter)

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